*Alberto’s POV*
“Don’t fūcking test my patience.” I muttered in her ear, tempted to bite it gently.
The hand that was not gripping on to her neck, was inching to wrap around her. Was it bad that I could imagine myself ripping her tight lace top off, right here and then, so I could feel her perky tīts?
“What happens if I test your patience, Padrino?” She asked, making me gulp. “Will you spank me?” She asked as she sucked on her bottom lip. That could mean so many things, but f**k did I want to spank her in a non-reprimanding kind of way.
“Isa!” Someone called before the doorknob jiggled. I released her in a heartbeat, grabbing the nearest gun and pulling away, so it would look like an innocent encounter.
Isa turned around and sighed. “What are you doing here, Mattias?” She asked as I
